As gentle as a babe's breath on a warm cheek
....these fragile whispers of nature flourish...
buttercup shades of yellow as warm sun..
during summer and autumn turning into
ghosts of former glory...
Spidery tendrils of skeleton reflections
of petals.. once rich gold... now blank
of colour...eerily beautiful... pure.
Author notes
Picture stolen from Nurseypoo......
Written December 28th, 2004
In a list
A contest entry
- Teach a Sightless Person About Beauty...1075 Points Available by ShaShay.
1075 points, ended December 29, 2004, 24 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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We are blessed with many wonderful creations, often mistaken for weeds
I love the arrogance and pride of these fragile but strong plants...and with the slightest breeze they fly like faeries on the winds of time . Many thanks for your kindness once again , it is very much appreciated
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What a beautiful painted picture of a dandelion. From it's beginning to end. And to think, we are always trying to pluck these little creations out from our green lawns......
Smiles Ihappy* to you >>>> Sandy
San-d
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I was a nurse for many years, but not specifically with the Blind. Many thanks for your comments, they are greatly appreciated
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This was wonderful to read. It seems obvious that you have worken with blind people. I know they appreciate all the visualizations we can possibly give. Your writing sounds like you truly do enjoy bringing happiness to others.
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Thank you
I am glad you found peace in the poetry
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this is a very gentle write, as gentle as the dandelion you have described here. There is serenity in your poetry.
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Thank you Eny
Glad you liked it ..Many thanks for the applause
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I love the picture and the poem, me friend! I adore it!beautifully written. . .
Eny
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Carefully plucked from living stem
A wish is made and with a breath
Our dreams take flight
Lovely image in this poem. I liked the last stanza best. Marvelous! -
It was my pleasure
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HOw touching this write is. I'm so glad you shared this.
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Thank you
Nature has a way of speaking and discribing it'self beautifully...even the deadly nightshade is beautiful to picture....
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That breath is so gentle...and so comforting. Lifting your soul to heights never dreamt possible and keeping you on solid ground. So magical...I loved this, it was so visually-stimulating.
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